Photography Dreams - Bob, get out of my head!

Last night, I had a dream that I was in the audience and Bob was up on stage. He said, "I'm giving away free 8x10 black and white portraits. Who wants one." I quickly raised my hand and then the next thing I knew, he was injecting me for a heart scan, because, as everyone knows, if you know photography, you know nuclear medicine as well. Then, he said we needed to get to his studio, which was at the top of a skyscraper, so off he flew in his jetpack and I had to take the elevator.

Psychoanalysis anyone?

but what were you wearing??

*runs*

Me?  Oh, ya know, an old lady's nightdress and my hair in curlers.  OH yeah and I had some lovely green goop on my face, gotta make my beauty sleep count, after all.
 

not for real, in your dream...... I would suspect.... er nevermind...

I'm surprised you haven't made the peoples magazine top sexy women of 2008 with that setup.

Well, because you were injecting me for a heart scan, I was wearing a patient gown.

You were wearing a red and black, long-sleeved flannel shirt, jeans, and fawn colored hiking boots.

Beard.

The image of Jack Nicholson in "The Shining" busting through the door with an axe is stuck in my head now.

Heeere's Johnny!